Up for it?” “Always!” Veronica said, letting go of her suitcase. “Mmm, how about I sit on that bench there and you just eat me out, Linda. I am so wet. I love walking around naked. It's so naughty.” My wife's eyes bulged as Veronica sauntered to the seat, her naked rump swaying at us. Then she sank down. Smoky eyes Fucking fixed on us as the black-haired woman spread her thighs, her pussy lips parting. People moved around her like nothing strange was happening. Though a few guys glanced at her, it was the same way they would look at any beautiful woman. In passing. “Go on,” I said, placing my hand on my wife's lower back and giving her a nudge. “Go eat her out while I fuck you from behind.” “This is a dream,” my wife moaned, staggering forward. “If it is, I've been dreaming since Friday,” I said as I followed Linda. My wife had a great ass. She was actually in a little fitter shape in this cheating modified version of reality. I guess the stress of hiding her bisexual desires from me, and pretending that she hated lesbians, had added a few pounds on her. Now her ass looked tight, hugged in a and pencil skirt with a hemline a little higher than my wife normally wore. Well, this was Linda 2.0. I was still getting to know her, browsing her changed memories. She was mostly the same woman, enough that I couldn't feel a difference. Save she had a brightness about her that I hadn't realized had dimmed the last twenty years. blowjob My wife sank to her knees before Veronica. “Mmm, you got a pretty desi mouth,” she said. She let out a groan, licking her lips. Please don’t say anything at dinner, just pretend like nothing is going to happen, I’d be too embarrassed. He was kinda cute, boyish. I rolled on my side and began to lightly caress her breasts and nipples. You totally get it, you Fucking are so good. minton - 2 1/2 desi days “What?” He stared at her in confusion. Her sucks made my pussy clench. I gave and her ass a gentle slap. blowjob Tuesday was a relatively quiet day spent sun bathing on the cheating beach. “I would like to see you,” he said meekly. “For almost a year,” I added, my cheeks going pink. “What do you mean, she set this whole thing up?” “Strings?”